I earn really hard money

Chapter 458

"There is no corpse, you are wrong."

Looking at Gourav's clear and puzzled eyes, He Xia gave him a look of understanding, and perfunctorily brushed off the topic.

This kind of thing is getting darker and darker. It is better to deal with it mysteriously. For big people, it is normal to have some incomprehensible things. Who hasn't revealed a secret yet?

This inscrutable smile looks creepy to Gourav...

In an instant, he thought of many possibilities, but each one seemed so sci-fi, fantasy and fantasy that he couldn't believe it in his heart.

At this moment, Greg and Graffit also came over.

"Mr. He, if you asked Hamilton to confess to Li Xihuan just now, you should be able to offend him justifiably, and you can also let Franky know what kind of virtue the Lepusin Group in the beautiful country is!"

Graffit said harshly.

Even a man would be annoyed that a hot dance party was turned into what it is now.

The members of the long-legged Bangzi national women's team that had been promised disappeared, and in exchange for a carload of policemen to find fault, this is simply too much!
Gourav and Greck both nodded after hearing Grafite's words, and they had the same question in their hearts. They both thought that He Xia would take the opportunity to take revenge on Li Xihuan, but they didn't say a word in the end. This is too abnormal!
"Ha ha." He Xia laughed jokingly, and said, "Li Xihuan dared to do this, so naturally he wouldn't be afraid of those guys in Hamilton. It doesn't make any sense for the police to deal with Li Xihuan!"

Power institutions are simply no match for power itself.

"That's right..." Gourav said in a deep voice, "Judging from Li Xihuan's layout... I'm afraid he thinks that Mr. He can be sent to the bureau with a certainty..."

Speaking of which, he involuntarily glanced at He Xia. The incomprehensible "magic" like David Copperfield, is it a blindfold or a "magic" under the guise of "magic"?
"Speaking of this!" Greg frowned and looked at Gourav and He Xia, wondering: "Mr. He, what did you and Gourav find out?"

He and Grafite only got a little incomplete information from the few words of Gourav and He Xia, and they couldn't piece together the scene at that time.

He Xia smiled and said, "A very clumsy crime scene and some crude crime props have been cleaned up by Gourav."

"That's right..." Although Gourav didn't know anything, he had to take this heavy credit: "Li Xihuan is simply whimsical, trying to use that stupid method to make the police mistake Mr. He for committing a crime. It's an insult to public intelligence."

Grafite looked at Gourav with doubtful eyes, and then at He Xia. He felt that he heard a lot of nonsense. Nothing substantial.

Greg naturally felt this too. He was more familiar with He Xia, and asked bluntly with a simple smile: "Mr. He, what kind of clumsy scene was it? None left."

"Anyway, it's so stupid, okay, this matter has passed, don't need to mention it again, Li Xihuan is really too much for a good party to be like this... It's uncomfortable to stay in this villa, let's go, go back to Leier Manor, that ..."

While talking, He Xia looked back at the party scene that hadn't been put into use before, and sighed softly: "Let Elisa help me put this villa up for sale!"

"Okay, I'll talk to Elisa later." Gourav agreed.

The three of them were not surprised. The villa itself was not worthy of the identity and status of the boss. In addition, something very unpleasant happened. It was completely reasonable to deal with it. The little money was regarded as spiritual compensation for trouble. up!

Stepping out of the villa and standing outside the yard, He Xia looked back upstairs again, and sighed softly: "Tell Elisa again, all proceeds from the sale of this villa will be donated to charities related to women's protection organizations."

He has never met the members of the idol girl group, but he was used as a victim to deal with him. The poor girl lost her fresh life without knowing anything, and she couldn't help feeling pity.

He Xia believes that those girls with dreams in their hearts did not expect such a day when they became trainees.

"what?"

The three of them can understand the previous decision, but this one can't help but arouse the doubts of Greck and Grafitt. Although it is not easy to question the boss's decision, it is inevitable to show confusion inadvertently.

Especially Gourav, the scene that he glanced at earlier came back to his mind again, he knew that he would never be dazzled, there were just a few corpses, and they were female corpses!
He Xia pointed to the place where the helicopter was parked, and said while walking, "I want to know where Li Xihuan lives, the sooner the better."

"Ok!"

The few people quickly guessed that this matter would not be easy to pass because they didn't dare to be negligent, and the blatant frame-up was simply outrageous!
Sitting on the helicopter and slowly rising into the sky, He Xia sighed again as he watched the villa slowly disappearing into the darkness.

Boss He, who was a little sentimental, didn't know that when he was dealing with Hamilton's gang of policemen, something amazing happened on the Greek island of Ania!

It is still the largest laboratory inside the mountain. The number of people sitting in front of the computer has changed from more than 30 people at the beginning to more than 20 people. After being persuaded by Professor Smith, it dropped sharply to more than ten people. In the end, only three people were left suffering. Sitting in front of the screen.

Professor Smith, Professor Ma Zhenliang, and He Xia's chief butler, Robert.

As a non-professional, Robert made coffee and tea for the two professors very diligently, and then sat quietly by the side.

Professor Smith and Professor Ma Zhenliang chatted one after another. Given the level of Professor Ma Zhenliang who often reads English papers, there is no problem in communicating.

The topic of the chat between the two is not limited to the immediate cancer treatment, but also discusses the issue of gene editing.

"The more we understand the human body, the more we feel that we are really the creation of some kind of creature, not born naturally!"

Professor Smith rubbed his eyebrows and said in an inexplicable tone.

Unknowingly, the two went deep into the topic of genes and talked about the origin of human beings, or the origin of life...

If it's just ordinary people talking about this kind of topic, it's just speculation around various urban legends, but from the perspective of professionals, they have different opinions.

Professor Ma Zhenliang rubbed his cheeks, smiled knowingly and said, "Is there a possibility that nature is the creator?"

"Nature is the creator?" Professor Smith's expression brightened suddenly, and he looked at Ma Zhenliang and said, "Professor Ma, do you mean that nature may be a kind of life?"

Professor Ma Zhenliang nodded: "It's entirely possible, but our vision is too narrow and we've been looking for carbon-based organisms..."

Professor Smith was stunned, and murmured: "Yes, maybe all kinds of life forms are around us, but we can't find them with our cognition."

After speaking, the two fell silent.

Robert sat aside and listened quietly, and suddenly found that the chat between scientists was also very interesting. However, when he saw that the tea in Professor Ma Zhenliang's cup had bottomed out and was about to make another cup, there was a movement on the screen!
Under a high-power electron microscope, every move of phages and tumor cells is close in front of our eyes, and we can see them more clearly than our own fingerprints.

After a long wait, the robot-like phage finally made a move. This time it was not a cautious test, but rushed towards the tumor cells with great fanfare!

This change caused Robert to twitch all over, like the feeling of weightlessness when falling into an abyss while half asleep and half awake.

"Look, look, Professor Smith, Professor Ma, there is movement!"

The two professors were still immersed in the topic that life is not necessarily carbon-based, and they didn't notice the changes on the screen at all. After hearing Robert's suppressed low voice, they suddenly raised their heads and looked at the screen.

"This, this is..."

After seeing the phages that suddenly attacked the tumor cells as if they had taken drugs, Professor Smith's lips kept trembling, and he couldn't even utter a whole sentence, his face visibly changed from pale to flushed.

Robert quickly handed over a glass of water and a few pills...

Professor Ma Zhenliang's reaction was better than that of Professor Smith. After all, he had just joined the experiment for a few days, and his mood was different from the feeling that he had worked hard for more than ten years and finally saw the results.

But even so, his eyelids twitched and his fingers twitched with excitement, as if he had seen a ghost...

Robert is better than both of them, but he is equally excited. He is a layman but he is not ignorant. Everyone knows how difficult it is to kill cancer cells, especially to kill only tumor cells under the premise of preserving normal cells. .

This is a milestone breakthrough!
If there is no error in the experiment and it is put into clinical use, it will be the fourth revolution after the three revolutions of modern medicine.

The first time was the large-scale production of penicillin in the 40s and [-]s, which obtained the means and methods for the treatment of bacterial infectious diseases with special effects, and opened up a new era of antibiotic chemotherapy.

The second time was in the 70s, with the invention and application of computer X-ray tomography scanner and magnetic resonance diagnostic technology, which can quickly and accurately detect early tumors and many early lesions.

The third revolution occurred in the 80s. Scientists used genetic engineering technology to produce a variety of biological products such as somatostatin, insulin, interferon, and hepatitis B vaccine, opening up a new concept of biological treatment.

After these three times, the medical profession has been silent for too many years.

Robert felt like he was witnessing the fourth medical revolution!

The maturity of gene writing technology has successfully rewritten the gene sequence of tumor cells, and used phages in the patient's own body to target and eliminate them, successfully curing cancer!
Of course, this is just his imagination. Whether it is really successful or not requires the judgment of professionals.

Listening to the thunder in a silent place, everything happened in front of the screen was very quiet, only Smith, Ma Zhenliang and Robert noticed that it did not attract the attention of the scientific researchers resting in the laboratory, but everything was calm when Professor Smith roared was broken afterwards.

"what!!"

When more and more phages began to attack the tumor cells and successfully phagocytized them, Professor Smith couldn't suppress the ecstasy in his heart, stood up suddenly and raised his arms.

"what happened?"

"My God, is it an earthquake?"

"Tsunami, is it a tsunami!"

The loud shouts echoed in the laboratory, and suddenly woke up the scientists who were sleeping on chairs.

Moving from a stable mainland to live on an island, although the conditions are good and the environment is good, many people still feel a little uneasy, always worried that there will be a sudden natural disaster.

When I woke up from my sleep, I subconsciously thought that a disaster had erupted, and two of them started to run towards the door in a daze with more agile legs. Halfway through the run, I found that something was wrong, because the whole laboratory was filled with the sound of maniacal laughter... …

A dozen or so people with different postures stared at the laughing Professor Smith standing in front of the screen with strange eyes, a little confused about the situation.

"This...Professor Smith can't stand the blow, is he crazy?"

A sleepy middle-aged man rubbed his messy hair and said.

The man sitting next to him on the ground was older, he looked about sixty like Professor Ma Zhenliang, wiped his dry eyes, and shook his head.

If Professor Smith woke them up solemnly and told them that the experiment was successful, they would be excited together, but only Professor Smith would stand in front of the screen and laugh wildly. Professor Ma Zhenliang stared at the screen without blinking, which is really a bit Unspeakably weird...

No one even dared to approach the past easily to see what happened.

"Professor Smith..." A gray-haired old man, who looked like he was the oldest among more than ten people in the laboratory, waved to Professor Smith and asked, "What's the matter?"

Although Professor Smith was laughing ecstatically, his mind was actually very clear. When he heard someone questioning, he stopped his laughter and pointed to the screen and said, "After countless trials, the phage finally started to attack tumor cells, and it was very ferocious, no less than Swallowing common bacteria, we succeeded!"

He deliberately emphasized the word "we". This huge credit does not belong to himself alone, although he has done the most.

"Successful, successful?"

Someone was still half asleep, staring at Professor Smith in disbelief.

Some people looked at Smith suspiciously, because his state just now was too scary...

"Ouch! My God, it worked!"

Some people pinched themselves cruelly, and when they felt the pain, there was an unconcealable excitement on their faces, and they didn't have too much doubt.

"Everyone, come and take a look. I believe this scene will be included in the textbooks of various countries and recorded in the annals of medical history!"

Professor Ma Zhenliang pointed to the screen and said to everyone.

(End of this chapter)